As we stood, I felt
My heart and soul ice
I hit the ground, as I knelt
My bodies heat, twice
With a stare, he offered
His Rum and Chum
And a Glare , I knew
My time was done
Alfred Guajardo
At times I'll go into a zone maybe a dimensional circle or deep Meditation possibly a trance and start walking,talking or writing MY thoughts and ideas then melt and blend together bonding as a Whole like 100 drops of different colors in a jar,I'll shake And mix it in a ink-well, It's then applied on paper with minor changes, Yes I now truly believe its ready to post and possibly a good roast? And remember "Al the Green Rain Train" is an excellent book to learn English (Alfred Guajardo)
Awesome poem. Could have many different meanings. Definitely touched my heart.
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